"Then you have to pray that he doesn't die young, so that you can come to me to settle the score." Xiao Xingxing said coldly.

"I care about you, junior sister." Xiwu Daojun paused and smiled, "In the name of my brother." ”

Xiao Xingxing glanced coldly at the young man who felt good about himself and withdrew his gaze.

After a long time, she said coldly: "Repay grievances with virtue, you are really a saint." ”

"If the girl likes him, she likes it." Left and right didn't cuckold Xiwu Daojun, he was too lazy to shout and kill Yue Qunzhi.

Otherwise, after changing Ling'er to become a Taoist companion of Xiwu, he would have to chop him into dumpling filling.

He can see it so openly, Xiao Xingxing is also quite admired. The corners of her mouth twitched over Xi Wu's innocent face, and when she thought of seeing Yue Qunzhi's sharp appearance, she hooked the corners of her mouth.

"His cultivation has grown rapidly." In the blink of an eye, Yue Qunzhi could already start to attack the foundation.

When he entered the sect, he was still a disciple of the most powerful Qi cultivation period, but in just a few days, he began to attack the foundation, and it was no wonder that the monks in the sect regarded Yue Qunzhi as a great monk in the future.

However, Xiao Xingxing understood more clearly that the faster his cultivation grew, the more vain his foundation would be. The foundation is not solid, day after day on this foundation that has not been firmly established, the early stage of cultivation cannot be seen, when Yue Qunzhi's cultivation is higher, the more his cultivation will be shaky. Once his cultivation is dissolved, the immortals will not be able to save him.

In his previous life, if it weren't for Lingxiao Venerable going deep into the East China Sea for his lover to go down to the 100,000 zhang to find the 10,000-year-old water essence that solidified the foundation and cultivated the yuan, Yue Qunzhi would not have such a solid foundation, and there was no harm at all.

But it's a pity, in this life, this young man is afraid that he will not have this blessing.

At that glance, Xiao Xingxing had already seen that there was a faint impropriety in Yue Qunzhi's cultivation, and it seemed that he was too hasty, so his foundation was vain.

At this time, going to the Law Enforcement Hall to receive dozens of whips will of course shake his foundation.

She smiled slightly, touched the fox's ear, and rubbed it gently.

"In the early stage of cultivation, it's better to cultivate honestly." Xiwu Daojun frowned and said, then shook his head and smiled, "It's not you and my disciple, why worry." ”

He was naturally very free-spirited, and when he saw Xiao Xingxing's look of deep disapproval, he smiled: "Thank you senior sister for waking me up, otherwise the authorities will be confused, I'm just afraid that Ling'er has such a big grudge against me." ”

He calmly admits his failures, although a little indecisive, but is it not a very polite approach?

Xiao Xingxing snorted and shook his head: "Next time, polish your eyes." ”

"Don't worry, it's going to be polished." Xiwu Daojun smiled and swept over the fox that was nesting into a small group licking its paws, and said meaningfully.

This feeling of being coveted was very bad, and the fox felt a great danger and raised his little head sharply.

It bared its teeth menacingly, and then buried itself in Xiao Xingxing's warm and powerful arms.

Xiao Xingxing felt that Xiwu Daojun's smile was a little obscene, and after a moment of silence, he stretched out his hand to protect the fox's trembling buttocks.

Xiwu Daojun laughed, bowed slightly to Xiao Xingxing, turned around and turned into a spiritual light, and walked towards his dojo.

Xiao Xingxing just watched him return to his dojo from afar, laughing with the disciples in his cave mansion, thinking of Yue Qunzhi, who was extremely talented but so young that he didn't have the grace of Xiwu Dao Jun at all, he really couldn't understand why Ling'er would fall in love with a young man like himself.

However, this is probably Yue Qunzhi's golden finger, she is not interested, and she carries the fox back to her cave. watched Mao Tuanzi roll out of his arms, happily rolling on the stone table, and didn't care about it, leaving two elixirs on the stone table and walking to the back.

Behind the cave is a huge ice spring, the cold is pressing, and if you enter this ice spring with a slightly lower level, you will be frozen into a popsicle after only one breath.

However, this is Lingxiao Venerable's favorite place to cultivate.

She sat on the edge of the ice fountain, raised her hand and flew in all directions, enveloping the entire cave in a tight envelope, and then sighed happily and untied her clothes little by little.

Although she no longer needs to bathe since she became a god-transforming monk, but now that she is Xiao Xingxing, she still has the habit of bathing as a mortal.

What's more, the ice fountain is in harmony with her exercises, bathing in it, the biting coldness will slowly temper her flesh and blood. It's a subtle change, very slow, but it works well if you stick with it.

Or maybe it was because of the exercises, Xiao Xingxing leaned into the ice fountain with one hand, and he didn't feel that it was torture, but a feeling of enjoyment.

The long white shirt slipped from her smooth shoulders and landed at her feet.

There was no one in Bingfeng, and no one could break into her cave, so Xiao Xingxing was very relieved and unbuttoned his underwear.

The undergarment was slightly open, revealing her snow-white undulating softness, and continuing downward, was a thin and slender waist, and a pair of slender legs.

Xiao Xingxing looked at this body with an admiring gaze.

Monks absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to cultivate, and are nourished by spiritual energy, so they are all born extremely perfect.

Lingxiao Venerable stepped on this body and said an unkind word, except for the fact that his chest was a little smaller, the rest was perfect.

Xiao Xingxing couldn't help but silently think of the world of the previous actress, her plump and charming size, and then looked at the current one, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

She didn't care at all that she was exposed to the ice fountain, and a faint light fell in and fell on her beautiful body, some warm, and some lazy that she couldn't wait to curl up and sleep well.

She only focused on her jade-white body, forgetting that there was still a spirit beast in the cave that had just signed a contract. The little hairy dumplings rolled on the stone table, chasing the tail and playing for a while.

It knew that its master had not gone far, so it did not panic, but picked up a elixir in front of it and gnawed on it.

This is specially left by Xiao Xingxing, and the taste is particularly delicious.

The fox ate drooling, although it is a monk's spirit animal, but it is also a demon fox, and it knows how to distinguish between good and bad.

Feeling that the elixir he had eaten made his body full of strength, Mao Tuanzi whimpered quietly.

It felt very hungry, the elixir left by Xiao Xingxing was not hungry at all, it tilted its head and bit the tip of its tail to think about it, its eyes lit up, it jumped off the stone table with difficulty, and climbed onto Xiao Xingxing's ice bed with dexterity.

On one side of the ice bed, several bottles of different elixirs were being thrown indiscriminately.

The fox didn't know what these elixirs were for, but the majestic and pure aura coming out of them made it salivate.

It unceremoniously opened its mouth wide and swallowed the elixirs in one gulp, raising its head and snorting triumphantly twice, as if it were a mischievous child.

But almost at the same time, its eyes suddenly widened, its snow-white fur exploded, and an aura like an angry wave leaked out of its body.

This aura seems to be a huge pressure, making Mao Tuanzi scream, the body made a creaking and squeaking sound, in the aura squeezing, its flesh and blood seemed to be unable to withstand this huge power, began to shatter, blood fountains splattered out of its fur, the fox screamed and curled up into a ball, and I don't know how long it took, as if the dead fox raised its head.

Its gaze revealed a completely different rationality and clarity from before, and it lowered its head to look at its blood-stained fur, and exhaled with palpitations.

It was crouching on the ground with a disgusted face and thinking about what stupid things it had done lately when it heard a faint sound of water behind the cave.

Thinking that he had become a spirit beast of human cultivation, the fox's cold eyes showed a cold murderous aura, and he walked towards the rear with his eyes squinted and walked towards the rear with silent foxsteps.

Passing through the cave, the eyes suddenly opened up, and the cold breath of the icy spring water came to the face.

The murderous fox raised his eyes, and his body stiffened.

In the middle of the ice spring, there is a beautiful woman who has escaped from the dust.

With a cold face, she gently picked up the cold spring water and poured it on herself.

The jade-like sunlight fell on her smooth shoulders, reflecting the crystal clear water droplets, giving birth to endless brilliance.

The fox stood there, unable to take his eyes off it.

It should have been the most indifferent and emotionless temperament, but looking at the woman who was close at hand, there was an inexplicable familiarity in a pair of colorful fox eyes.

It held its dangling paws and looked at the beautiful woman quietly, looking at this woman, she lowered her head slightly, and saw the fluffy white ball at the entrance of the cave, first stunned for a moment, and then laughed indulgently.

She smiled so softly that the corners of the fox's eyes moistened so familiarly that it seemed to have seen a smile like this one before.

It retracted its murderous claws and silently pressed them to the ground.

It felt like it should have seen her somewhere.

So familiar, so familiar that it was completely the woman who appeared suddenly in its dreams at that time, even when it was practicing.

In its dreams, she has different looks and postures, but what remains the same is her unique eyes and soul.

It couldn't help but walk to the edge of the ice fountain step by step, and didn't care that the pesky spring water made its fur wet, just looked at her silently with its little head up, and when she wiped the water on her face to reveal a puzzled expression, it moved its little pointed mouth and muttered, "Squeak......"

As soon as this voice came out, it froze suddenly, lowered its head to look at its own hair dumpling statue, and suddenly fell to the ground weakly.

Although it was listless, it stood up on its hind legs and kicked hard, rubbing its small body towards Xiao Xingxing's side.

"Squeak!"

Seeing the fox so sad, as if he wanted to say something to himself, but he couldn't say it, Xiao Xingxing couldn't help but walk over and touch the fox's little head.

"When you can shapeshift, you'll be able to speak."

The fox seemed to be even more depressed.